Who: Dean Thomas, Seamus Finnigan When: Saturday, the 6th. Where: Hogsmeade. What: BFF Times? Rating: TBA Open/Closed: Closed (Will delete if you don't want/don't have time to play, Rach!)
Dean felt a bit oddly disconnected from his mates of late. it was a bit of his own fault. He'd been preoccupied. But with Harry and Ron gone, it seemed like he, Finnigan and Longbottom ought to be spending more time together, not less. That didn't seem to be the case though.
This weekend though, Dean was determined to chuck everything, drag Seamus away from whatever the hell it was he'd been doing lately, and go get a butterbeer or a pint and do something that wasn't hanging about the school, sketching or keeping an eye out for a Greengrass he shouldn't be snogging in the first place, or worrying over things he couldn't do anything about from here, anyway.
He was up early, and skipped breakfast, figuring they could get something to eat in Hogsmeade later. He stayed quiet enough that he hopefully wouldn't wake Neville, but went over to Seamus' bed and gave him a none-too-gentle poke to wake up. "Out of bed, Finnigan," he ordered, quiet but obnoxious still.